Party crawled amongst his sleeping friends, waking them up one-by-one and warning them to take cover and arm themselves. Three Draculoids were sneaking around outside, trying to find a way into the building. When and if they succeeded, the Killjoys would be ready for them.
"Stun them all," Truth whispered her instructions, "I'll see who they are. Anyone who wasn't a Killjoy isn't worth the time and effort."
"Who are you to judge that?" Kobra asked.
"I've seen cyborg Draculoids," Lee said, "They can't be changed. They're all robots."
"Alright then, stun them all," Party nodded. Just as he did that, the three Draculoids burst through a small hole in the wall and took in their surroundings, surprised by the camp-site's lack of Killjoys. But they didn't have long to be surprised before six bursts of laser fire dropped them to the ground.
"Well someone or several of you need to rebuild the wall, and I'll disarm and take care of them," Truth said, smiling.
"I'll help determine which ones we can save," Lee announced, following truth. That left the other Killjoys to take care of the whole in the wall where the Dracs had burst through. Truthful used the Drac's handkerchiefs to tie their hands behind their backs and piled their rayguns far out of their reach.
She pulled off the first mask. Human, with faded purple streaks in the hair. "Well we can fix him."
The second Drac was a robot. Truth shot two holes in his mainframe and moved the smoking metal corpse out of the way. The third was also a robot, and found the same fate as the one before. "There's just one."
"At least there is one," Lee said, wrapping a tanned arm around his girlfriend.
"That's true. Well, we should get him back to base and see who he is," Truth sighed, standing. Hurricane Bunny gave her friend a hug and the two of them walked over to the boys fixing the wall, hoping that the sun would rise on a better day tomorrow.